OG Lyrics – Mr. Groove

OG Lyrics by Mr. Groove

Get money fast while you move at a snail’s pace
Except for greenbacks no love for a pale face
I get around like tires and windmills
Spit the game cold like chicago wind chill

Keep small faces right along with the big bills
Ride fourteen seven’s all the way to the big wheels
Can’t sit still i be movin’ and shakin’
Foot heavy on the gas no time for breakin’

Me and my guys from the pavement all whales in top hats
Hatin’ on the real best ta chill and stop that
Known to run laps ’round these lames and suckaz
You can tell by my slang that i hang with hustlaz

From thе era of the pyrex swaggеr and the dialect
All scream original dope in its physical
Form you been warned so respect it please
Neva ova the hill just some real og’s

Og survival of the fittest
Been callin’ the shots from the line of scrimmage
I’m a og
Bear the scars of warfare

Grindin’ all my life stackin’ up the lion’s share
I’m a og
I can tell you how to get it
Know the right from wrong cuhz i lived it

And i’m still here
Og
On the set i keep it true
Og

Proper respect is due
Check it
I learned lessons counted my blessings
Made it through the darkest sections with lucifer flexin’

Past all the syndicated drama i bested by pressin’
Plus the angel on my shoulder give constant direction (thanks)
The enormity of my acts might cause you to question
If you walked inside my shoes could you make that assessment

Life or death situations we met head on
To many homies dead and gone the reason that we carry on (h.i.p)
Missions of revenge carried out in defense
Till your time is served balls and your word you represent

Fired correspondence yeah the threat is real
Carried the burdens of my action treadin’ up the hill
Fatal flaws unwound then i tore the foundation down
Raised my temple anew and form fitted my crown

New beginnings commence the genesis
Neva in a thousand years did i think that i would live to be
Og survival of the fittest
Been callin’ the shots from the line of scrimmage

I’m a og
Bear the scars of warfare
Grindin’ all my life stackin’ up the lion’s share
I’m a og

I can tell you how to get it
Know the right from wrong cuhz i lived it
And i’m still here
Og

On the set i keep it true
Og
Proper respect is due
Original gangsta cuz i’m a gangsta original

Spittin’ facts on three’s no subliminals
Moverz on deck like green berets
The set styed in n#gg#s #ss like tooth decay
All gas no breaks that’s what them gangstaz say

Holdin’ down the crown for the original eight
Still pourin’ out liq for deshay and aj
Make me think twice before i pop this ak
I done calmed down cuz a n#gg# got old

Gotta to stack my paper b#llsh#t don’t fold
I seen the homies from the rac get bread already
We was wildin’ on the streets like loose spaghetti
Where i come from cuz it’s a way of life

You see drive by shootings and gang bang fights
I’ll forever be a g much love to them criminals
A hillbilly gangsta mother f#cker original
Og survival of the fittest

Been callin’ the shots from the line of scrimmage
I’m a og
Bear the scars of warfare
Grindin’ all my life stackin’ up the lion’s share

I’m a og
I can tell you how to get it
Know the right from wrong cuhz i lived it
And i’m still here

Og
On the set i keep it true
Og
Proper respect is due
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